The nonsensical ravings of a lunatic madman, mostly on politics, energy, science, and whatever other mindworm I need to get outta my head and let loose on the net. This blog is for me and is updated when I feel like it. You are welcome to your opinion, but I don't care one way or the other if you like this blog or not. Join the rant or move on...

Monday, August 1, 2011

Its been a year since we met Zoe and she met us. She is growing into a little girl with a strong will, an impish sense of humor, and a good heart. She loves to get her purse and bracelet and sunglasses before she leaves the house. She loves to climb, to pet the dogs, and to throw tear-filled tantrums when she doesn't get her way. She loves her brother (and vice-versa) and her momma and her dada. Her doctor says what we already know: the is healthy, happy, and perfect. She has a beautiful smile, laugh, and voice when she sings. As of last week, she also has the last bit of paperwork needed to complete her adoption journey: a birth certificate.